Chapter 568

"I know, I was just a little surprised. I thought we would have children for a long time, but I didn't expect that it would be so soon, and your memory hasn't recovered. I've always been afraid that you feel cheated, so I didn't interfere with you to recover your memory. But now I think it's necessary to recover your memory, if necessary I can cooperate with you, I know you will understand, I hope to give our children a healthy family

Song Jin nodded. She eagerly hoped to land in Nancheng: "of course, it's true. Don't be too excited. This child is expected, isn't it? It can also be said that our efforts over the past few days have not been in vain. He has come as he wishes, and my memory will try to recover it. I also hope to give our children a healthy family. "

Lu Nancheng held her tightly in his arms and nodded: "don't worry, no one will bully you from now on, I promise."

Song Jin used to live with such a belief, but now, when she really lives with Lu Nancheng, when she realizes his heart beating, his tenderness, his enthusiasm and his defects, she finally understands that loving a person can contain everything he has, and sometimes she is even more willing to give birth to a child for him Son, that is the crystallization of their love.

They hugged each other tightly, just like conjoined babies. She enjoyed the feeling in his arms and never let go of his waist. Song Jin was held by him and stayed in his arms gently.

And Lu Nancheng holding her is like holding a treasure.

Outside the window, the wind blows in, and the branches in the room creak together, making a dull sound. At this moment, she feels how beautiful the world is. God took Dr. Song away, but gave her another little life.

Lu Nancheng hugs her. It feels like half a world, but it seems like only half a minute has passed.

After a long time, she gently pushed him away: "Nancheng, I don't want to lose this child."

she looked into his eyes and said very seriously: "I don't know what will happen in the future, but this child, hard won, may be the last child in my life."

What they did to her, Song Jin is not clear, maybe the body damage is just their lie, but it is not important.

Unexpectedly, she didn't trust him. There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, but Lu Nancheng didn't ask. Once some things were asked, he was not the only one who was hurt.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

He lowered his eyes and didn't want her to see the depression in his eyes. Then he reached out and stroked her abdomen.

There, is pregnant with a small life, belongs to him and Song Jin two people, that life contains love.

At that time, the temperature in his palm also showed that there was going to be a little life belonging to him. He came to this world, and his heart was surging up somehow.

When Lu Nancheng raised his head again, his eyes were shining. Even if he didn't touch anything, a reverence for life had cleared all his doubts.

"Don't laugh."

Song Jin was a little surprised. He was so obvious that he was laughing all the time and even couldn't stop. It was quite unexpected.

Lu Nancheng gave her a funny look: "otherwise? This is my baby. "

His baby? She really wanted to laugh, how like a child: "now even fetal heart can not hear it, it has become your baby?"

Lu Nancheng stroked her face: "you are all..."

This person is really, usually can't hear a love word from his mouth, but he always can surprise her inadvertently.

It's really sweet. Song Jin thinks in her heart, but her mouth can't help rising.

After having this child, her whole mood has changed.

These days the weather is more and more beautiful, and her mood is the same, because of pregnancy, she can't go out, someone also directly forbid her to go out.

She stayed at home to raise the baby. Fortunately, the baby didn't show up and she didn't have much discomfort. She was really bored that day, so she begged to go downstairs. Lu Nancheng finally agreed.

She didn't take anyone down. She just walked around the bottom and went up when it was over.

The flowers and plants in the community grow well. Song Jin takes a few photos downstairs, and then slowly goes up.

Back home, without changing her shoes, she smelled the smell of rice and tea, with the heating in the room, which warmed her heart to her feet, and made her warm.

"South city?"

Song Jin yelled. When she heard her voice, Lu Nancheng was finishing the last dish in the kitchen, shouting: "wash your hands quickly, the meal will be ready soon."

Her eyebrows were full of smiles, and she felt very warm. In a trance, she felt that when she was a child, every time she ran back, her mother would urge her to wash her hands and eat, and never asked where she was crazy.Now it's just a role change. Song Jin's parents have become her and Lu Nancheng. In the future, they will have one more child, three of them.

Many psychological books have analyzed the various definitions of human happiness, but many psychologists agree that there is a consensus that whether a person has a constant love in his heart in this life, whether he will pay for his lover and family, and whether it comes from his original family, the love of his parents, is the base.

Just after she lost her memory, she didn't feel so warm when she was with Lu Nancheng. She felt that she was living in a house without feelings, in which there were some easily available materials.

But now it's different. He gives her so much love, so strong, and surrounds her tightly.

In an instant, the old aunt burst into tears. She stood at the entrance and began to shed tears.

When Lu Nancheng came out, he just saw it, and his face was full of doubts: "what's the matter?"

When he came out of the kitchen and tied his kitchen skirt, he saw Song Jin covering her face and big tears falling from her fingers. Such a picture was like cutting a knife in his heart and breathing in pain.

Heart a tight, without saying a word, quickly go up to comfort: "Xiaojin, good, don't cry, is what happened?"

Song Jin didn't look up, just stretched out her arm, hugged his waist, hugged him hard, as if to be embedded in his body, never separated from him forever.

Knowing that she was suffering, Lu Nancheng also wanted to hold her and let her rely on her, but the oil stains on his body were all on the kitchen skirt.

"Xiao Jin, dirty."